Song Jiaxi analyzed Liang Qing very seriously: "The most important thing is that the man is very handsome, so handsome that he can definitely be looked down upon by his sister!" ”

Liang Qing: "......"

Song Jiaxi turned her head and stared at the man for a while, then whispered: "To be honest, Lele looks quite similar to him!" ”

Liang Qing: "......"

After she and Song Jiaxi looked at each other for a long time, she finally let out a long sigh and said, "Yes, you are right, Lele's biological father is indeed him...... But what can I do, you also heard, he is about to get married, and now I am looking for decoration to use the wedding room for his marriage......"

"At such a time, am I going to rush out, tell him that he has a son who is four years old, and then beg him not to get married??"

Liang Qing turned his head, looked at the road where people came and went, and said with an indescribable bitterness in his voice: "He didn't love me at the beginning, and Lele was just the result of his momentary confusion after he got drunk...... I insisted on giving birth to Lele, what does it have to do with him......"

"It's a good thing that he's getting married and finding someone he loves, and I'm not qualified to disturb other people's happiness, you know? Others are happy with each other, and what am I ......"

Song Jiaxi listened to her words and was slightly stunned, but she didn't expect Liang Qing to have such thoughts in her heart.

After Liang Qing finished saying that, his chest rose and fell a little hurriedly, and it took a while to sort out his emotions, and smiled lightly at Song Jiaxi: "So, although I still love him, no matter how I think about it, I shouldn't disturb his life anymore, right??" ”

Song Jiaxi bit her lip, nodded towards Liang Qing and said, "Okay, I know, sister, I'll go instead of you." ”

"Thank you......" Liang Qing looked at Song Jiaxi in front of him and said gratefully to her.

Song Jiaxi glanced at the dozens of questions that had been prepared on her mobile phone again, then took a deep breath, turned around, and walked towards Starbucks not far in front.

Pushing open the Starbucks door, she walked straight towards the man sitting by the window, then stood next to his table and asked him with a smile, "Hello, are you Zhou Yu, Mr. Zhou?" ”

Zhou Yu, who was sitting at the table looking at his mobile phone, raised his head after hearing the voice, he frowned slightly, his eyes looked at Song Jiaxi in front of him from behind the lenses, and his voice hesitated: "You are ......"

"Hello, I'm Miss Freda's assistant, my name is Song Jiaxi, you can call me Xiao Song." Song Jiaxi introduced herself to him very politely.

Zhou Yu listened to her words, and after being silent for a moment, his eyes crossed Song Jiaxi's figure, glanced at the door of the store not far behind her, and then retracted his gaze and said, "Hello, Miss Song, may I ask...... What about your designer, Miss Freda? ”

"That's right, Freda, she is not very well today, so let me come over and meet with Mr. Zhou first, and have a general understanding of your needs for the decoration design of the wedding room." Song Jiaxi continued to smile and said to Zhou Yu: "I don't know what kind of style Mr. Zhou likes, let's set the overall style first." ”

After Zhou Yu said this, he stood up directly and said to her: "Since Freda can't come today, then let's make an appointment next time." ”